Date: Wed, 9 Jun 2004 20:39:02 -0700 (PDT)
From: jon thompson
Subject: Football Camp (part 1)
The Football Camp - Day one
It is the summer after my junior year of High School
and I will turn 18 years old. Because my birthday is
in the first part of July I will graduate and turn 19
soon after that.
My name is Justin and this is the story of my time at
football camp. I'll tell you how it happened, just
like it happened. There were five nights, and the
first one is the one that I remember as being the
start of a wild ride.
I had to attend this camp because I am the official
record keeper at all of the football games at school.
They let me use a Dell computer, and I'm the best
record keeper they could ever have. The coach liked my
abilities so much, he got a small grant to pay me for
my work.
Last year I saw a player named Sean. If ever I've
seen a more beautiful boy, it is Sean. He is 6'4" and
a body that wet dreams are made of. I remember the
first time I saw him naked in the locker room. I'll
never forget the picture of his wet body naked and
perfectly built.
It was seeing him naked that made me want to be
closer to him. That is why I vollunteered to be the
record keeper.
Sunday afternoon was the opening of camp. I showed up
and the coach told me to store my geer in my dorm
room, and come right back. They had work for me to do.
I would be helping with the keeping of the records
here in the dorm of all the players, as well as on the
field.
Up in my room I found that the one person who could
make me become speechless, Sean, was going to be my
roommate. I walked to my side of the room to put my
suitcase and bag down on the bed. (The bag had my
bedding).
Sean was changing for practice, which meant he had to
be in uniform. When I walked into the room, Sean was
naked. It took all of my mental abilities to not pop
a boner right there. In my mind, I was running over to
him and covering his body with kisses from my lips.
"Big week for you Sean. Starting quarterback is an
important position."
"Any position I'm in is important to me."
"I see that you've put on muscle since the beginning
of last season. Soon they will have to get you a new
uniform."
I explained to Sean that since I was always busy
during the games, I had them taped at home. The
college station would televise all the games and I had
them put straight to DVD.
"I'd love to see a game sometime if it is possible. I
never get to see them since I'm always in them."
I pulled out the portable dvd player that I brought.
"I thought that I might bring this to show coach
Wilson that he could use it to view old football games
anywhere he wanted to. It would make his job easier to
review the games."
"That's very nice of you. I didn't know you were that
big of a fan."
"Are you kidding? I might be quiet, but I am a very
loyal fan of my school. Football is a big thing to
me."
I wanted to tell him that his body was one of the
biggest reasons I was a fan. Looking at him even
without him being `excited', I could tell he had quite
a big thing swinging between his legs.
"Can we watch a game tonight? I think we have some
time free before bed."
"Sure. You might want to get some of your friends to
watch too?" I asked.
"No, I have to see them all day long. I want some time
away from it all at night."
So, it would only be me and him that night. I
couldn't wait to be all alone with him watching an old
game.
Around 9:30 I saw Sean walk into the room. He had
just finished his shower, and was only in a very small
towel. I just wish I could have been his bar of soap,
that was moved all over his hot sweaty body in that
shower. To be a fly on the wall, seeing all of the
hard bodies getting clean, would have given me wet
dreams for years.
"I see you were busy all day. You worked almost as
hard as the guys on the field." Sean told me.
"There is a lot of work, more than I thought." I said
to him. "Anyway, I got the game loaded into the
player."
"Good, I'm anxious to watch it." He said as he pulled
a chair over to my side of the room. I had it on the
desk, and made room for him to pull his chair up close
enough to see it. I was a little uncomfortable that he
didn't change into a robe. He stayed in his towel.
The game started up with a bang. The local college
station had voice overs, that told people about the
action in the game. It had been the first one of the
season, played at the end of last september. We
watched for a few minutes, before either of us said a
word.
"You work very well on the field." I told him.
"Do you really think so? I still get nervous before a
game."
"Your kidding? I think you show bravery on the field
that most of the guys will never know. How you move
such a largely muscled body so fast amongst all those
guy is amazing."
"You really enjoy those games don't you? I kinda get
the feeling that you like me best of all the players."
I weighed the options of telling him the entire
truth, and thought I would tell him in stages just how
I felt. I could back off at any time if he got
uncomfortable.
"I just figure that everyone needs someone to look up
to, and for me it is people in sports. I just think
this past year as a tight end, you were the best
player on the field, and you can only get better."
"I wish it wasn't so stressful on my shoulders. They
feel terrible tonight."
I volunteered to massage them, and he agreed. My
hands almost trembled as I played them on his skin. He
had smooth skin, but hard as a rock. His muscles were
as hard as my member was getting, being so close to
him.
"Your hands are like magic man. How did you get so
good." He said to me after awhile.
"It's a gift."
"Do you think your hands would be that good massaging
all over my back?"
"Sure. Just lie down on your bed."
We went over to his bed and he lay on top of it. I
felt an excitement that can not be put into words. My
one crush was laying on a bed in a small towel, and he
wanted me to put my hands all over him.
I started rubbing his back, and worked all the
tension out of it. He moved around a bit on the bed,
and before I knew it, the towel became loose.
"If you want, I'll wait till you put it back around
you."
"That's okay man, I don't mind being naked if you
don't mind me being naked."
I worked my way up and down his back, and found that
my mid section was now up against his bare side. He
could feel the buldge in my shorts rubbing up against
him.
"I see that you really do like me Justin. I figured
you had liked me for some time, but I didn't know just
how much."
The best thing to do was to deny it, but he wouldn't
give me a chance. Before I could say another word, he
had turned around and his 8" rock hard cock was
standing up at me.
"Why don't you show me just how much you like me?" He
asked.
He didn't have to give me any more encouragement. I
knelt down and took his entire cock into my mouth. Out
of the corner of my eye I saw that he was smiling. He
really did enjoy me going up and down on his beautiful
dick.
"That's the way man, make me feel good."
I didn't hear anything else he said, because I
concentrated on sucking. He had an amazing body, and I
was enjoying the manliness that he was growing into. I
just wish my mouth could always be connected to his
hardness.
When I started humming, it gave Sean a sensation that
he had never felt before. I was the first male, or so
I thought, to ever give him a blow job. What would the
girls who wanted him to fuck them silly think of a guy
going up and down in rapid succession on his cock?
Sean put his hands around me, and moved my face up
and down on his cock. I would stop at the top to lick
the cock head every so often, just to see what it did
to him.
Ten minutes into this sex session I felt the need to
put myself on top of his bed. I knelt in-between his
legs and put my hands around his ass cheeks. This was
one way for me to be able to put his cock up as far as
it would go into my mouth.
When I felt his legs begin to spasm, I knew that he
was about to cum. I withdrew from his cock and jacked
him till he came all over his chest. Then I licked the
cum up and kissed him so our tounges would touch.
We didn't speak until I was laying next to him. "That
was the best blow job I've ever had. I wish I had
known how good you were before tonight."
"You haven't seen anything yet Sean. Just wait until
tomorrow night."
There would be four nights of making love in our own
private paradise. This night was over, but the fun was
just beginning.